A brief poem using latin to disjoint the sentences...if you understand the oddly placed latin words you have read the poem (the latin links it all). :)
what is to come is a result of your choices,
Those optio make the futurum
whilst nothing is set in stone, already known are the voices
of the praesens for already heard are the voices of the praeteritum.
We wait for the words of cras who for now, remain voiceless.
The only words left are from the voices of epicinium.
Only then will it be sero.
There's more where that came from!